Jess stared at Eiro with a confused expression. After all, just having something like that unloaded onto her all of a sudden really wasn't something you could prepare for.
She took half a step forward and stared into Eiro's eyes, before letting her sight wander down onto the small, black piece of wood that Eiro was holding, "That's... That's a joke, right? You can't be serious... You being around Avalin is that dangerous? Wood from a tree that grew out of a fallen angel's corpse? This whole situation is just so... so..."